Narbeleth
Album • 2021
Night, the safest secret Shelter of the silver moon Where the throne of power rises The occult and darkest of our nature And then, when the mountains meet the clouds Ethereal and astral atmosphere Invokes the elementals To dominate the acosmic immensities To merge darkness, as the beginning of all things
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
There you will find them, In the dead of the night, Wandering solemnly Coming from nowhere, towards nowhere, By their spectral appearance they'll be known, The smell of smoke, the candlelight, their subtle roam, Pilgrimage of those who ride the midnight, Binded between the twilight and the dawn By the mist, by the ghostly moonlight, By the voices of the nameless An atemporal echo, an acosmic shadow A cold whisper carried by the wind
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025
Deep into the pagan temple Time stops, times retracts A pristine atmosphere keeps unviolated Gateways to the inner planes With austere appearance and stone frames Strange creatures guide through Strange yet familiar beings Unveils the profound mysteries To be revealed Carved rocks, moon worship Long forgotten presences The chalice, the fire, the altar The sulphur, mercury and salt For a throne over the seven stars Strange creatures guide through Strange yet familiar beings Unveils the profound mysteries To be revealed
Submitted by Grave666 — Apr 25, 2025
From a shrunken stellar corpse cosmic echoes cast a shadow in the void Universe has become a boneyard to trascend By spirits intervention, ceremony of enthronement Extinguished solid and terrestrial matters For there enters through these gates To experiment the primary qualities The elemental notion of the soul In the eternal art and in the foremost vestige Leading to wisdom A state where absolute and unspeakable mysteries are Secretly hidden in the most obscure
Submitted by Immortal — Apr 25, 2025
Come infernal, terrestrial and celestial Goddess of the crossroads Lightguiding queen of the night, enemy of the sun, companion of darkness Who rejoice with the howl of the wolf And with the spilled blood You who wander in the dark, And near the graves, and in the profane Bloodlustful goddess, moon of a thousand shapes Musa tenebris, protect my sacrifice
With the first crescent of october And the tracks covered in leaves The unknown walks to merge with our reality The primal esence of an unalterable world Throw his mantle across the landscape His name is the luminous torch The crepuscular star The philosopher's compass As the eye of the evening holds itself towards our heart So the eye of our soul holds itself Towards the most primitive matter of our nature
Submitted by Corpse Defiler — Apr 25, 2025
A dream so clear, to transcend and passover To reach the spiritual and incorruptible substance In this sensible world, and its very self At night, when solitude is good companion Hear the elements roar, see Lucifer's robe Follow the footprints to transmutate To climb thoroughly on high and through this So drink from this poisons And this is to step in the truth Spiritual and within us And head the pale moon speak the arcane secrets, And the trees, and the mountains under the sky and above So the microcosm is itself lead forth Towards the quiet of contemplation
Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 25, 2025
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